'Poor daddy,' she thought to herself, having tied her ankles tightly together with the purple polo bandages, he had found it hard to forge his large c...ock into her slight little pussy. 'Anyway, boys will be boys,' she mused. Nevertheless her wrists really did hurt. The rope from the polo halter had bit into them as she'd struggled to set herself free in search of Daddy’s present. With Tom and Harry gone for the bus stop, Cliff long gone and the Bub back in her cot, Sylvia had already taken her. I guided her little hand to my penis and had her wrap it around the thick shaft. “Now slowly jerk on it back and forth,” which she did with a fascinated look on her face. After a while I started feeling an orgasm starting and she was mesmerized by my shaft. “Now gently stroke the underside of it,” which she did for several minutes. “Now wrap your hand around the head and twist it gently in a circular motion, while you cup my balls and tickle them with your fingers.” She could feel my cock. Any input is appreciated!Chapter OneCharlie was an average guy. He had a job, his own place to live. He spent a lot of his free time at home online exploring his "interests." For as long as he could remember, he had been absorbed by fantasies in many kink circles, long before he ever knew that those circles existed. He had spent a lot of time trying to hide those thoughts, or by distracting himself with more generic porn, until finally he grew to accept that it was okay to have more varied. .. when is he now? .... he did not tell me if he wants me now, do you want me to take him? He will not have a problem I think because he is not with a girl in the company!He invited him, and they agreed to leave together because he did not have a car, we would leave with ours!We made our first distinction, and Kostas followed, as soon as we were away from the shop, we stopped making the necessary recommendations with me too! --Costa, do you want to sit back with God, tell her a little better?.